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Chapter 1061 Lian Po is old, can he still eat?(2/2)

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered Yan Ming, deputy company commander of the Red Arrow Brigade who was conducting training at the headquarters before going to T-National T-T.

The officer who gave up his position as a chief company and chose to go to the training.

Yan Ming, the former military region's number one pistol master who taught himself a lot of pistol shooting skills.

Is it worth it?

Zhuangyan himself has no answer.

"Fuck!"

Zhuangyan waited for a slander.

Tang Wenkai, a battalion-level cadre, was not polite to Zhuang Yan at all, and cursed directly: "Zhuang Yan, don't you advise me, you went abroad for training to die back then, is it worth it? Can you fight from the field troops into the special forces? You fucked the Red Arrow Team and gave up the good environment of City G to come to us. Are you worth it? Damn, don't tell me if it's worth it, it's worth it if it's worth it!"

These words left solemn and speechless.

Indeed, no matter whether the other people think it is worth it or not, they just think it is worth it!

Who is fucking having no ideals?

What's more, for Tang Wenkai, ideals may only be once, and now they may be within reach. Even if they are not capable, they must go all out!

"Battery Commander, I won't advise you, but I will be moving in the azimuth later. I don't worry about your professional knowledge. I'm worried about your physical fitness. I'll hold on! I hope to see you in the training team!"

Moving at azimuth angle is to find the specified coordinates without Beidou or GPS at all, relying solely on the azimuth angle and distance given by the assessment officer.

Whether it is modern special forces or scouts, while relying on modern technology, they must learn to perform tasks under the most primitive conditions.

No matter how advanced technology is, talent is the most basic factor in operation.

Therefore, this kind of training has been continued in the Pla special forces.

Zhuang Yan never doubts Tang Wenkai's professional knowledge and experience, but the entire journey of ten kilometers at azimuth angle is 5 goals.

After reaching a target, find the correct position to obtain the next azimuth and distance.

If the front is wrong, the back is wrong.

"solemn!"

The assessment officer shouted a solemn name.

"arrive!"

"Set right away!"

Solemnly patted Tang Wenkai on the arm.

At this time, there was no superior or subordinate, no distinction between battalion commander and acting company commander, and some were just comrades-in-arms.

Run to the assessment officer and stand solemnly.

"Take out your compass."

Zhuangyan quickly went to take out the compass.

There is not even a map here.

This was called blind walking in the last century of military affairs.

You have to calculate your pace. The soldiers are habitually 75cm each step. Use the steps to calculate the distance you walk, and then use the compass to lock the direction according to the azimuth angle, and then move forward.

It seems simple, but it is too difficult to do.

Even veterans like Zhuang Yan have to be cautious after terrain training in countless troops.

Just a little bit wrong, you will go over the head or go in the wrong direction, and you will not be able to follow the specified goal at all.

"Azimuth, 134 degrees, distance, 1700 meters! Start!"

The assessment officer gave the data, waved his hand and ordered the solemn departure.

Zhuang Yan had already taken out a small notebook and recorded every word the assessment officer said.

“Azimuth angle 134, distance 1700…”

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Subscriptions are very sluggish. To be honest, maybe they are written too professionally, and many readers now don’t like to read them at all.

No one cares about the azimuth, distance, and positioning.

This is the sadness of reality.

This book has many loyal readers, but it is still a niche.

Unfortunately, the era of realistic may have really passed...

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After drinking some wine tonight, I suddenly felt very moved and wrote a single chapter to talk to you later.
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